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Chapter 90 The Mountain-Moving Taoist



"Master, it's done."

Shake the Hundred Soul Banner and take them back.

After cleaning up the inventory, the magic bag shrunk by more than half in an instant.

The centipede gourd is not big, and you can't see much if you stuff it inside.

After finishing these tasks, I activated the puppet's basic talisman. Not long after, Nuqingji came over sleepily. When he saw the corpse of Tanuki on the ground, his eyes instantly lit up.

"This is not for you to eat."

Xu Rui quickly took the body behind him.

When the Angry Chicken saw this, his eyes were groggy and he lay down again.

I was too lazy to pay attention to it and silently activated the spell. After a short time, there was a sudden sound of wind in the woods.

The branches are swaying, and the leaves collide with each other like a tide.

Nu Qingji, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly.

Two striking white-fronted tigers that were over ten feet long sprang out of the darkness.

Rushing towards Xu Rui like lightning.

Ang Qingji was about to explode, but he quickly stopped him.

He kicked the two big guys away with two feet.

"How many times have I told you, don't jump on me without taking a shower."

The two big cats whined and got up, their faces full of grievances.

He took out two black pills from his pocket, flicked them with his fingers, his eyes lit up, and he jumped up and swallowed them in one gulp.

Soon, with the sound of soft footsteps, one big rooster after another ran out from the depths of the woods.

Although they are large in size, compared to Ang Qing Chicken, they look like children or adults.

Both parties felt a little uncomfortable seeing each other.

Are we really the same kind?

"No fighting is allowed. You two take care of this tomb."

After explaining the two tigers, he carried Lao Lizi's body and walked to the open space next to him and sat down.

Activate the magic power and shake the blood pattern technique.

The tiger tattoo on his back was gradually revealed, and with the red light, a faint phantom of a tiger emerged from his back, and the tiger's head sucked.

Streams of essence flew out from Lao Lizi's body.

The originally huge corpse also began to shrink.

He didn't stop until the body shrank to one third of its size.

When he opened the panel, he saw that the evaluation of the tiger demon's spiritual blood was still at the ninth level. But he could clearly feel that the energy contained in it had increased a bit.

These are the foundation for later improvement.

After collecting the spell, he spent some time with a few spirits again, and then he picked up the remaining corpse of the raccoon and left here.

After climbing over a mountain ridge in front, you can already see Zanguan in the valley.

By this time, the sky was already getting slightly brighter.

Go around the hillside and walk in through the open gate of the museum. The vegetation in the yard is broken, obviously it has experienced a great battle.

Zhang Wei, Liu Changfan, and Zhou Mingwei were standing in the yard practicing kung fu. When they saw him come in, they were instantly shocked.

Liu Changfan is outspoken.

"You're not dead?"

"certainly."

The voice startled everyone in the room.

Hula, a group of people walked out of the main room.

Chen Yulou walked at the front.

"Brother Xu, are you still alive?"

He took two steps forward hastily, his tone anxious.

However, Xu Rui didn't see much concern in his eyes, but more scrutiny and suspicion.

"I fell under the illusion of this thing last night. Fortunately, I had some precautions. When he tried to harm me, I killed him in one fell swoop, and I was able to survive."

As he said that, he raised the old raccoon in his hand.

The reason why he insisted on killing this old raccoon man was to find a reason for him to leave alone.

"This is a demon."

The voice is clear and the tone is calm.

"Who is this…?"

Xu Rui looked confused.

"Oh, let me introduce you. This is Partridge Whistle, the general manager of the mountain chain."

He looked at a man who was seven feet tall, wearing a green shawl, with an handsome appearance, unshaven beard, and dressed as a Taoist.

It's not much different from the partridge whistle in the drama version, Xu Rui naturally recognized it at a glance.

But here, they met for the first time, so of course they had to pretend not to know each other.

"This is his junior brother, Lao Yangren, and junior sister, Hua Ling."

The old foreigner was tall and tall, with a simple and honest appearance. He carried an arrow pot and a large bow worth at least three stones on his back.

The flower spirit is pretty and charming, with a green beauty.

The facial features of both of them have obvious characteristics of people from the Western Regions.

"Thanks to the Partridge Whistle Brothers for taking action last night, otherwise the rest of us would have been taken advantage of by the Cat Master, the Rat Lady, and the Raccoon Prince."

"Don't be polite, sir. Even without us, we can break free from that illusion with just a few efforts, but it's only a matter of time." Partridge Whistle looked very polite.

He glanced at Xu Rui.

"But I wonder who this brother is...?"

"Look at my brain." Chen Yulou smiled and pointed forward, "This is one of the nineteen rudders of my Xiling Five Halls, Xu Rui, the deputy head of the Blood Hall. He has great kung fu."

"It turns out to be Hall Master Xu. No wonder he has the ability to kill this monster."

"Thank you." After a pause, "Why didn't you see Luo Shuai?"

"Shuai Luo gnawed on dead bones last night and vomited when he woke up. He almost vomited out all the internal organs. He will rest in there now." Chen Yulou said with a smile.

While he was talking, he looked at the shriveled corpse of the raccoon dog in Xu Rui's hand with a look of pity on his face.

He could tell at a glance that this was a sign of loss of essence and blood.

Keenly aware of the change in Chen Yulou's expression, Xu Rui sneered in his heart.

Although in order to excuse yourself, you cannot turn this raccoon into a marrow washing point, you must try to squeeze out its value. Otherwise, a demon, even the most ordinary demon, will have no impact on those who practice the blood refining array and the blood pattern technique.

Chen Yulou is also a huge temptation.

"I'll go see him."

Seeing Chen Yulou nodding, he cupped his hands towards the partridge whistle, turned around and walked towards the main room inside.

On the simple bed, Luo Laowai's face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he no longer had the arrogance and domineering air that he had before.

Next to him, Lin Feijian was holding a sword in his arms and sitting on a stool with his eyes closed.

Seeing Xu Rui come in, he opened his eyes instantly.

The sharp eyes were like two flying swords, which made Xu Rui subconsciously want to avoid them.

"This person has a very high level of swordsmanship."

Seeing Xu Rui, a trace of surprise flashed across Lin Feijian's face.

I never expected that he would still be alive.

"Is Luo Shuai asleep?"

"Um."

"In that case, I'll wait until he wakes up and come to visit."

He just took the opportunity to get rid of Chen Yulou and a few others, and visiting Luo Laowai was only the second priority.

After glancing at Chen Yulou, who was chatting and laughing with the three Partridge Whispers, he walked to the side room where the body of the second aunt Mouse was originally stored, found a corner and sat down.

After a busy night, I finally had time to rest.

Open the panel.

Host: Xu Rui.

Qualification: Acquired spirit body (2%)

Qi training technique: Taiyang Zhenjing (third grade superior/foundation-building realm).

Body Refining Technique: Meishan Fist (Ninth Grade Medium Body Refining Technique/Transformation Realm/Progress 77%)

Spell: Lingbao Puppet Technique (fifth grade superior spell/foundation-building realm/progress 9%)

Eagle Eye (eighth-level medium spell/foundation-building realm/progress 11%)

Five Ghost Transport Technique (Sixth Grade Superior/Foundation Building Realm/Progress 3%)

Blood Pattern Technique (eighth-grade superior spell/foundation-building realm/progress 13%)

└―Contracted spiritual blood: tiger demon spiritual blood (ninth grade high grade/acquired spiritual blood, concentration 79%/talent spell: Tiger Roar

(Ninth-grade high-grade), Fuhu Spiritual Palm (ninth-grade medium-grade))

Marrow washing point: 17.5 points.


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